Witch's Hut (Actaea)

Just when she was certain she was once again home free she found herself stopping to briefly stare at another strange sight. Large mouths hung open and for the most part they were still and didn't move. That was until she spotted the one snapping an eagle out of the air. It made her flinch, but she couldn't see a way around them. They stretched as far as she could see and this had to be the quickest way out of this strange swamp. She looked down to Lorenzo before looking back up at the plants. They were tall enough that maybe they could sneak through the forest of them, but she felt she needed to use a trick to hopefully help them through this.

Taking off her bags she found the most muckiest spot she could before rolling and wallowing in the mud to cover herself in both a sight and smell kind of camouflage. The plants were carnivorous and she wasn't sure if they could really see, or smell, but she was playing it safe. Standing from her brief wallow she nodded to Lorenzo to do the same. As he wallowed she put back on the bags and waited for her companion who climbed on and clung to her. He remained still as Actaea lowered her head level with her body and began to carefully wander her way through the forest of these odd plants. She was careful to avoid anything that would cause a loud noise and kept her pace careful.

She was curious about these plants, but she didn't have time to observe them to learn more. She just moved carefully and did her best to try and ensure her survival with these things.

Actaea Wanders carefully